Hmm... Death By Mini Bar, How Glamorous.

I Don't Want To Be Carried Out Of A Club Wearing A Tie-dye T-shirt And A Cap On The Wrong Way Around When I Am 70, But I Would Like To Settle Down A Bit. Maybe With A Partner.

If I Did Have The Impulse To Be A Parent, I Would Adopt - Or Foster.

The Fact Is That You Could Not Be, And Still Cannot Be, A 25-year-old Homosexual Trying To Make It In The British Film Business Or The American Film Business Or Even The Italian Film Business. It Just Doesn't Work And You're Going To Hit A Brick Wall At Some Point.

To Be A Soldier One Needs That Special Gene, That Extra Something, That Enables A Person To Jump Into One On One Combat, Something, After All, That Is Unimaginable To Most Of Us, As We Are Simply Not Brave Enough.

I Smell Of Sweat. I Don't Like People Smelling Of All These Weird Things. I Think Deodorant Is Disgusting.